LECADE - No Good

Well girl, I'm still fucked up, I'm no good
You should turn and leave like I knew you would
I tried to change 'cause you thought I could
You believed in me, I never understood
'Cause I still lie all the time
I'll probably get high to clear my mind
And momma tried but I wanna fly
The stairway to heavens got a long, long line

So fuck my liver, it gave out
Too high to cry, I ain't coming down
We're still the talk of the whole damn town
So bartender, pour me another round (pour me another round)
So fuck my liver, it gave out
Too high to cry, I ain't coming down
And I'm still the talk of the whole damn town
So bartender, pour me another round (pour me another round)

One down, twenty-three to go
Guess the room spins quicker when you're all alone
But it's nothing new here, you're still gone
Chasing four yellow lines, I'm just tryin' to get home
But my bed ain't the same
Girl, it's hard to keep moving off of liquor and pain
Yeah, I know you're probably cursing my name
Girl, it's 2PM and I'm drunk in the rain

So fuck my liver, it gave out
Too high to cry, I ain't coming down
We're still the talk of the whole damn town
So bartender, pour me another round (pour me another round)
So fuck my liver, it gave out
Too high to cry, I ain't coming down
We're still the talk of the whole damn town
So bartender, pour me another round

So fuck my liver, it gave out
Too high to cry, I ain't coming down
We're still the talk of the whole damn town
So bartender, pour me another round (pour me another round)
When I'm not with her, I'm no good
You should turn and leave like I thought you should
Probably can't keep another woman where you stood
'Cause girl, I still ain't no fucking good (I ain't no fucking good)

Written by:
Cade Russell Brinkley, Vincent Mason

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